After all, Zhu You is a demon, or a lustful dragon who doesn't know the world, has a greater heart than ordinary people, is bolder than ordinary people, and is not shy and polite.
Pei Yunshu drank half a pot of cold water, and he completely calmed down. If he is moved with him every time he is particularly emotional, then he will ignore it next time and seal his five senses. If so, it will still be useless...
The Qingyue sword outside suddenly let out a sword sound, a blue light flashed, and the sharp sword pointed at Zhuyou's lower body.
Zhu You looked down the tip of the sword, "..."
Do you have to cut off one if you don't like it?
Qingyue Jian was eager to try to approach.
Zhu You closed the notebook, looked at Qingyuejian for a moment, and then turned around and walked downstairs.
Pei Yunshu saw that he scared away Zhu You and stretched his eyebrows. He should have let Jiaolong know that he was not so easy to bully. Zhu You doesn't understand, but he does. Some things can only be done by Taoist couples. When Zhu You buried his head in his chest, the picture was simply absurd.
He has said it many times that if there is another time, he will cut Zhuyou.
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside the window. Pei Yunshu came back to his senses. He got up and came to the window and looked at the market.
The street was already full of people. The road in the middle was ceded, and there were cattle and sheep to open the road. In the back, there were people playing drums and gongs. At the back, there was a soft sedan chair woven of red gauze.
The person carrying the sedan chair took a step, and the layers of red yarn followed up.
But no matter how much the red gauze swayed, outsiders could not see the face of the person in the sedan chair clearly, because his face was covered with a half-sectional cover, and only a pair of eyes could see a little.
Pei Yunshu looked back and saw a child holding a plaque behind him, which said: "The Qingfeng Son of Nanfeng Pavilion will leave the pavilion tonight."
He has seen in the book that men and women in the depths of the red dust will be bought and sold for the first time.
Pei Yunshu sighed. He was about to look away when he saw Mr. Qingfeng, who was sitting in the soft sedan chair, looking straight at Pei Yunshu. He pulled down the half-section between the red gauze and opened and closed his lips a few times.
After the man finished speaking, he put on a mask again, but Pei Yunshu felt that he seemed to have heard the word "help me".
His expression condensed, and when he looked again, he looked at the team from beginning to end. Everyone had no spiritual power. This was at the foot of the Shanshui Sect. People at the foot of the mountain respected the Shanshui Sect far away on the mountain, and never dared to do anything bad under the eyes of the immortals.
Pei Yunshu took out a piece of paper and folded a paper crane and sent it into it. The paper crane waved its wings and flew out of the window, drilling into the soft sedan chair of Mr. Qingfeng below.
After a while, the paper crane flew back as it was. As soon as it flew to Pei Yunshu, the voice sounded, "Save my life."
Pei Yunshu waited quietly for the next sentence, but after a while, he and Qianzhihe looked at each other, but the next sentence didn't come out.
Is it so stingy that you only say one word when you even ask for help?
Pei Yunshu grabbed the paper crane and went downstairs. The people in the inn had already run to the roadside to watch the excitement. Only the three of Bailigo, who were sitting at the corner table, were still tasting wine and eating leisurely.
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